Treasure

How fast must I run
To take flight in the thick air
Until all is below me
Disappearing into shadow
Floating beyond doubt
And with each step
I hide myself anew
A treasure to be found
Smaller and smaller
As the miles go by

©Heather Coldstream


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About cistotrans

A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.
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